When you dawdle over your morning coffee, you get to see things such as this hawk.

I was just lazily starting my day and had wandered out to sniff the morning air. The little dogs and I were trying to decide if the weather guessers might be right about the snow forecast when this fellow landed on one of my near-leafless Zelkovas, which is just a few feet from the house.

Whooee!! I crept like a little mouse inside to snatch up my camera. It’s not often that one of these fellow pauses in the back yard.

I originally thought it was a Red Shouldered Hawk. Then I thought it was a Cooper’s Hawk because I often hear the call of a Cooper’s Hawk in the spring (one of the few bird calls I recognize) and know they frequent the woods around our home. RuthieJ also suggested it could be a Sharp-Shinned Hawk. I have never heard of Sharp-Shinned Hawks frequenting this area, although they apparently winter as far north as Maryland.

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Whatever he is, he seemed particularly interested in the little white dogs, so he lingered to examine them while I did my photo shoot. I didn’t figure that the small hawk would take on a 10 lb. beast like Sarah, the deer hunter. But then you never know, so I stood guard.

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It’s days such as today that I value being self-employed and working just steps from my kitchen. (Well, the kitchen part is a blessing and a curse.) I get to see the wildlife in my back yard during the daylight hours. I don’t have to drive in the snow (if, indeed, we get snow). And I have little dogs for company rather than annoying employees.

Really, it’s probably that I’m not fit for human company at this time of day anyway.

Robin
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February 6th, 2012

Another Monday.

Harry and I spent the better part of the weekend painting the master bedroom. We traded off between rolling and detail work and we both made our fair share of messes. For a while Sophie perched on top of a chaise to supervise our work. Sarah was distraught. She does not like change.

Today we get back to normal. I will have to do something about my manicure. Speckled fingernails in Benjamin Moore Light Pewter is not really a good look.

Here’s wishing you a happy, calm and productive week.

Robin

February 3rd, 2012

If you’re in the neighborhood and just happen to have your paintbrush and paint clothes with you, stop on by. Harry and I are taking the day off from work to start painting the master bedroom. We figure it’ll take until Sunday. Harry does most of the rolling—no small chore with high ceilings—and I do all the tedious detail work. You, of course, can pitch in wherever you like.

We’re painting it a dove grey. So if you see some grey in my hair in the next few days, it’s paint. Got it? The grey is paint.

Robin

February 2nd, 2012

Happy Groundhog Day! What are you doing to celebrate?

We’ll have a special dinner of NOT groundhog. Dinner will be a special pasta (TBD) and some yummy homemade yeast rolls. Then we’ll pull out the photo album of past Groundhog Days and reminisce. We will toast Puxatawny Phil by opening the first bottle of my homemade apfelwein, which I hope is sparkly by now. If it’s any good, you’ll hear more about it.

Cheers!

Robin

February 1st, 2012

Working from a home office is not always what it’s cracked up to be. I have a lousy IT department (me). Interruptions range from barking dogs to crowing roosters. I hear my business phone ring during non-business hours.

But there is a lot good about a 15 step commute. Such as today. It’s cloudy and a bit drizzly, but the temps will climb into the mid 60s for the second day in a row. I will turn off the heat, throw open the windows and give the house—and office—a good airing. Ahhh!

Robin

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